I've been crying for a few nights.
It feels like I've cried enough to create a river.
Drip drop.
Tears roll down my brown eyes.
Drip drop.
Tears roll down my cheek.
Drip drop.
Will you be there to whip these tears of mine.
Or will you just let the tears flow until I create an ocean of sadness.
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Poetry By K
PoetryI want to write poetry based on my feelings as a young adult girl who's in love and also on a journey to find herself.
